Tekster: Fuck U All. Prophecising Moral Immolation.

To whom do we owe for our creation?
Is nature not to be held responsible?
For our lives in this world of devastation?
Forcing on it?s people, a moral crucible.

We were insecure about our race,
And sought reason for it?s existence.
We developed ideas of celestial space,
Just to give our lives importance.

To whom do we owe for our creation?
This idea opened us to moral immolation.
It only took one being to capitalize,
On the opportunity to control our lives.

He gained his power, from our insecurities.

A man-made prophecy,
Led us to believe,
That there?s more to life,
Than what we can see

(Thanks to Freddy for these lyrics)